I walked up to the classroom feeling so sad for my stupidity. I had allowed myself to be fooled. And maybe this is one of the reasons why they call me a weaker vessel.
Jeremy had taken advantage of me. He had broken my pride and prestige just because I was as weak as they called me.
I should not have danced to his rhythms of seduction. I blame myself for this and not Jason. I sank myself in the pool of everlasting blame and domination and I hated the fact.
A hand pulled me closer to its body as I walked up to the class. I turned around and saw Jeremy smiling like an idiot in front of me.
"Hey, girlfriend!" He said, grasping my hand so tightly.
"Hey, Jeremy or whatever they call you, I am not your girlfriend. Are you just so daft to understand?" I screamed at him as my stupidity kept on surfacing in my head.
"Oh, Amaya! Have you forgotten you are talking to the incoming Alpha of the Bloodmoon pack?" He asked furrowing his brows at me.
"I don't care who the fuck you are, Je
